Collapse of Second Dimension

The situation seems to have become more critical, and Piccolo said angrily to Vegeta, “Go on, Vegeta. If you are killed here, do you really want it? “Bicks attitude made Vegeta very upset, “Shut up quickly, and then disappear for me. With your strength, lets go home and watch TV.”

On the 18th, he said indifferently: “If you want to go, let’s go. We are not interested in those who run away. If you dare to challenge me, I will give him some color.” Compared with the future Trunks’ No. 18, the current No. 18 is more human. Perhaps the current two No. 18s, regardless of mentality and body shape, are very close.

“Are you joking? I’m going to clean up you all in one go.” Vegeta looked at Number 18, eyes flashing with anger. He wants to beat No. 18 and prove himself better than Nie Kong.

“pa…”, a series of applause appeared, the 17th walked among them, Tianjin Fan and Kelin stepped back. Watching number 17 vigilantly.

“That’s good.” The seventeenth with a scarf around his neck said: “You are so bold and courageous, I am a little admired. And…you think you admire martial People of arts, I tell you, if anyone dares to intervene in their battle, I will not stand by.”

“Don’t worry, they are cowardly pacifists.” Vegeta said. There is still some disdain for people on earth.

Bick suddenly interrupted and said: “What is your purpose? Do you rule the earth or destroy mankind.”

On the 17th looked towards Bick laughed and said: “Aim? For the time being Well… our purpose is to kill Sun Wukong, other things, think about it later.”

Bik hesitated for a while and asked: “Gallo Court Academecian is dead now, why do Carry out his orders?”

On the 18th, after pulling the blond hair of his forehead to the base of his ears, the charming pretty face exudes a charming smile: “This is our game, the meaning of our temporary existence. “Yes, our purpose is to kill Sun Wukong.” The 16th, who was always silent, said for the first time.

“I don’t care what your purpose is, you can continue.” Vegeta stared at

“Of course, you can do it.” The eighteenth rolled his shawl. Blond, relaxed and cozy, there is no way to take Vegeta seriously.

Vegeta’s teeth creaked, and he roared and rushed towards Number 18. He tried his best to hit No. 18 as fast as he could, but No. 18 caught his attack with one move.

So, the two started the dragon wars, the tiger battles. The air currents criss-crossed between the two sides resembled a gale, and dense white energy bombs appeared all around from time to time. They even penetrated the solid base and rushed into the air to fight.

Tianjin Fans present and they watched Vegeta’s fight on the 18th. Although the two looked equally powerful, the expression on the 18th was very relaxed, and they did not put Vegeta in their eyes. Moreover, No. 18 is of permanent energy type, and Vegeta’s physical strength is gradually being consumed. Especially in the super game, it consumes a lot of energy.

The whole battle lasted for 3 minutes. Vegeta only hit the 18th once, and then he was beaten. In the end, a flying kick on the 18th broke Vegeta’s arm.

When the Saiyan returned to normal, bright red blood leaked from his mouth. It seems that the stubborn one was seriously injured. He stood again on Saiyan pride, but his bones seemed to fall apart.

Tianjin Fan, they couldn’t stand it anymore, so they directly stopped the 18th, lest they see Vegeta die in front of them. Seeing them work together against No. 18, No. 17 was angrily shot.

He appeared behind Piccolo after he attacked once, and knocked down tens of millions Piccolo of battle strength level with just one blow. Leping’s hair is standing upside down, trying to capture the movement of No. 17, but he is powerless.

Following Piccolo, Leping fell into No. 17’s fist. Tianjin Fan and Dumplings behaved like Piccolo, failing to hold the two moves before the 17th. The dragon ball warriors galloping across the universe are now completely destroyed.

Bik laughed bitterly, trying his best to change the future, but now they are facing the same situation in the future. The cyborgs are too strong, one person may be enough to kill them all.

Besides, there are three of them. The enemy is really strong. Perhaps only Wukong and Nie Kong can join forces to defeat them. But are you willing to lag far behind them?

Recalling the information that Namek had received, if the divided self reunited, the strength would increase dozens of times! ! Pic hated Heavenly God, but the crisis forced him to succumb.

“If the strength improves to challenge us, we will accompany us at any time. We must rush to destroy Wukong. Come here if you have the guts.”

Be three cyborgs When he was about to leave, Nie Kong’s voice sounded: “Now… let us take care of the three of you!” He took number 18’s little hand and stepped out of the black hole of space.

Spiritual Consciousness glanced around and found that Piccolo and the others had been wiped out. And when he saw another No. 18, Nie Kong looked very excited again. Eliminating the budding Sharu and receiving another No. 18 is exactly what Nie Kong desperately wants. The surprised looked towards the source of the sound is a character they are familiar with. He claims to be stronger than Goku and is a weird character often mentioned by Gallo Court Academecian-Nie Kong who has defended the Martial Dao champion twice.

“hehe, Nie-san, you want to bully the other me, I dont follow. The other 18th, I have to teach her personally.” The girl next to Nie Kong said, and the voice said They feel familiar.

Bik and their eyes widened, they saw the most shocking scene of their lives. Two identical girls made their grand debut in front of them. The appearance is exactly the same, and the habit of even stroking the hair is almost the same and at the same time.

“Two…two 18ths, I didn’t have a dream, right.” 17th stammered, with some illusion of time and space disorder.

“She…she said she was another self, but how come there are two identical cyborgs on the 18th?” Tianjin Fan and the others became confused as they thought about it, and they really couldn’t figure out the hidden information.

Looking at the other 18th who appeared in front of her like a mirror shot backwards, she frowned and asked, “Who are you?” She looked at Nie Kong’s 18th warily, but didn’t feel the crisis.

“Who are you, who I am.” Number 18 next to Nie Kong smiled lightly, her eyes flashing with mischievous joy.